partner (f/26) has stage 4 cancer

Hi, the beautiful love of my life has been diagnosed with stage 4 cancer (bowels, liver, lymph nodes) and I’m not entirely sure how to function anymore. beyond the obvious caring for her and making sure all needs are met and that there’s some laughter in her day. After that I feel so empty and don’t know how to... exist? All I do is cry when not in front of her. Watching her deteriorate and be so weak is just torture. the chemo has certainly wiped her out as most days she just sleeps. Doesn’t eat, barely drinks and refuses to have veg juice or fruits because she feels so tender and nauseas. 

I’m 27 and shes 26, we both thought we had time to waste untill we got married...  

ive refused to look at statistics for stage 4, liver cancer etc. But I know it’s isnt good. I also know miracles can happen. But she has also told me that she wont extend her life on chemo because the effect shes experiences destroy her. So.. can’t be selfish and argue with that 

Not to sound selfish here but I honestly wouldn’t know how to function if she left... I’m already losing it  now when not in her presence. She has been my wonderful partner, best friend and confident for almost 10 years.. and In that time we have only had  each other 

 

  • Hi stelify your doing the right thing looking after her but keep her in the cemo it's not nice but it does do good work against cancer,, I'm non curable it was found Feb 2016 my main treatment was cemo for three months, I've been living a normal life since the idea i think is to shrink it enough to make life normal, every now and again more cemo to shrink it again remember I'm not medicley trained but writing from experience

    Billy 

    P.s I'm stage 4 but prostate, lymph nodes, spine, ribs, pelvis and one lung, I'm also looking 24/7 after my disabled wife all our family are married with family of there own so only me and Mrs, it's orquard sometimes but we manage.Best wishes to you both,.

     

  • (Insert suitable expletives) that is awful. I'm so sorry that you're (both) going through this so young.

    There isn't anything I can say that will make anything "better" but just for what it's worth, just you being in her life is worth so much. I'm dealing with cancer pretty much alone, and while I'm under no illusion that anyone could 'make it better', I'd love to have someone who was there for me in the way you are for your girlfriend. All the stuff you're doing is helping. No matter how small or mundane, it's all love, and it all counts. 

    I'd imagine that you could probably share your sorrow/grief with her a bit more. You don't have to be a rock all the time. This *is* happening to you too. 

    Your love for her comes through your post so clearly, that I suspect it's obvious to her in real life. 

  • Hi Stellify18,

    My wife also has stage 4 cancer.  We're both 35, so a little older than you but still very young to be going through this.  Her's started in the appendix and has spread to bowels, liver, spleen, diaphragm and a few other places.  We're due the lymph node results back in the next week or so.

    At first I was obsessed with survival statistics and read everything I could, but then I realised that no matter what the statistics are, they can't tell you what the outcome will be for your loved one.  When I consider that she had less than a 1 in a million chance of getting this type of cancer, statistics all become a bit meaningless anyway.  

    Right now, she's going for every treatment for a cure whilst there's a chance for that.  I'm not going to lie, the recovery from surgery has brutal and we're not out of the woods yet, this is her 4th week in hospital so far due to a series of complications.  But, if it means we get to spend many more years together, it will be a million times worth it.  I spend a lot of time considering these two opposite outcomes in my mind.  At least, I try to spend a little time daring to dream that she could still make it through this, rather than just focusing on my nightmare coming true. 

    How do I cope?  I do what I can.  I have good days and bad days and sometimes good hours and bad hours.  I carry on because the one thing I can do in all of this is support her.  I find that accepting how I feel is important.  I cry when I need to cry and I accept that I will feel like that in this situation.  I live through the anticipatory grief.   If I fight the feeling, try to avoid it or suppress it, it makes it worse.  I accept that I will feel pain every day for now and for the forsesble future.  I allow myself that.  And I allow myself some time to mope.  And then I get up and try to resume some of the things I enjoy doing. Just the little things that bring a small amount of joy.  Some days I'm more successful at this than others, but I keep trying. And I bring my sadness with me but the important thing is that I'm doing an activity.  Sometimes my brain thinks about something else for minutes at a time.  Sometimes even an hour.  Sometimes I even enjoy myself a little and that's ok.  I can still feel joy in my life, I don't need to feel guilty about it.

     

    And if all my fears come true, I will find a way to find new joy in my life, because that is what she would want.  Nothing would ever fill the hole she would leave and I don't know if I would ever want to find anyone else but I would work hard to find a different kind of meaning in my life.  I find it reassuring to have a little plan whilst I can still think just about straight.

    I hope in my heart that everything works out for you and remember you are not alone.

    T

     

  • Hi to you both ... and I'm beond sorry for what your going through... cancer sucks big time ... I've read  both your words through tears ... and I feel honered to have read them ... the love that comes through has touched my heart ... l just wish there was words that could help ... but you should both be proud of the amazing things your doing by holding their hands every step of the way ...

    There's so many times on here I've wished we had the ability to make things right ... this is one of them ... cancer knows no bounds to it's crule picking out people that have so much to live for .. you said about a mirical ... from the bottom of my heart I hope you both find one ...

    Sending you both a vertual hug ... Chrissie xx